Darkness surrounds this Drow like a warm cloak. Piercing grey eyes stare vacantly about him, looking for... Something. Long silver-white hair falls lifelessly about his face and shoulders and a set of elongated ears can be seen protruding through a few loose strands. His body is in a ragged state, decrepit limbs barely hold him from permanently laying on the ground. A great many scraps of ragged clothing are draped loosely about his body, again making it appear as though he can barely move never mind hold himself up for any prolonged amount of time.